Come at Me Together
That voice.
The three Ghost-Person Bodhisattvas of the Mud Sect, Fei Nanyi, Shi Shanyue, and the others all shuddered inwardly.
"...It's you, He Ping."
Upon the lotus throne, Xuanyuan Jiao, one of the Ghost-Person Bodhisattvas, abruptly straightened.
"You've broken through into the True Immortal realm?!"
"That's right."
He Ping's languid voice drifted out from the void. "I came here today to suppress the Buddha Mother and subdue your Mud Sect lineage... Of course, that's only the beginning. Afterward, I'll take a little trip to the Dragon Worship Sect's main altar in the far north and trample the Dragon Worship lineage flat."
His tone was utterly casual, as though the Mud Sect and Dragon Worship Sect—the two foremost powers in the world, two holy lands of cultivation—were nothing but chickens and dogs, easily suppressed.
"Outrageous!!"
Ni Mingdi, one of the Ghost-Person Bodhisattvas, flew into a rage as well.
"He Ping, you are far too arrogant."
He bellowed, "You have merely cultivated the True Immortal realm. It is not as though you have become the Emperor You, invincible beneath heaven with no opponent in the world... The Mud Sect has the Buddha Mother, as well as the Five-Passes Devil Lord and Shadow Venerable to lend their aid. Do you truly think you can sweep across the world and stand invincible under heaven?"
"You sure do talk a lot of nonsense."
He Ping sneered. Still, he was not particularly surprised that the three ultimate True Immortals had joined forces.
'With the Heavenly Kings descending into the world and true dragons reincarnating... these three veteran True Immortals must have felt immense pressure as well. That is why they formed an alliance.'
He chuckled inwardly. "Three True Immortals who have stepped into the ultimate realm could indeed suppress the ages